Long Wu's Yun Luo Zhang has been sublimated by King Ming, and its escape speed is no weaker than the escape speed of the Yuanying Stage monks. This will give those who are chasing behind a big illusion!

It was this common sense illusion that led the pursuers to mistakenly believe that this was a trick set up by the demon cultivator to lure the enemy. After all, after seeing the scene of the thunder tribulation, these people were greatly shocked and thought it was the transformation of the divine thunder.

The demon cultivator left behind.

Being able to maintain this speed and escape such a long distance shows that this god-transforming demon has profound cultivation. It is impossible to put such an opponent to death without paying some price!

The key is that every monk just wants to share the benefits, rather than being a victim and a stepping stone for others!

The realm of divine transformation is an unattainable mountain for monks in the Nascent Soul stage! The treasures mentioned here make people jealous, but no matter how jealous you are, you must have the life to use these treasures.

Seeing the woman in colorful clothes leaving, the black-robed monk who came with him sneered with a gloomy expression: "I really overestimated these cowardly people!"

The two monks were also in a dilemma at this time. For a moment, they stopped in the air and hesitated.

"Why, you two want to retreat halfway?" the black-robed monk asked the two of them coldly.

The charming woman pursed her lips and smiled, "What did fellow Taoist say? We..."

Seeing the pair of monks speaking hesitantly, the black-robed monk flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "Whether you want to stay or go, it's up to you!" After saying this, he flashed away and continued to chase the two of Long Wu.

As soon as they escaped more than a hundred feet away, the black-robed monk heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and the two monks fled far away to another place.

"You don't even say hello, what are you? You're a coward. Even if I'm blind, how can I treat you two as friends..." The black-robed monk thought that the pair of monks would follow closely, but he didn't expect it.

These two people escaped.

The black-robed monk who became the polished commander hesitated on the spot for a moment. He gritted his teeth and could not help but speed up his escape and disappeared into the sky...

Long and Wu were escaping, feeling the aura behind them getting closer and closer. Long Xiao said angrily: "There are really people who are not afraid of death! How dare you chase me alone!"

"It's a blessing, not a curse. Since he insists on doing this, let's do the beauty of adulthood." After saying that, Long Wu controlled the Yunluo tent and landed on a flat ground.

Putting away the cloud gong tent, Long Wu made a secret in his hand, and nine dewy bamboo poles appeared on the ground in a flash. Then an obscure incantation sounded from his mouth.

Nine bamboo poles were seen taking root on the ground. Within a dozen breaths, where Long Wu was standing, tender bamboo began to sprout on the flat ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few minutes, a vibrant area appeared on the flat ground.

The scene…

After another minute or two, the flat ground turned into a large bamboo forest with green poles, green leaves, clumps, roots, and upward branches.

After making all preparations, Long Wu said to Long Xiao: "You will face the enemy head-on later, and I will cooperate with you secretly!"

Long Xiao was very curious when he saw that Long Wu had made such a large piece of bamboo, but he couldn't ask in detail now, so he immediately said: "Okay, brother, don't worry, the turtle grandson behind the discipline today has not come back!"

In less than a quarter of an hour, the sound of breaking wind sounded in the sky, and then the black-robed monk revealed his figure. He looked at the dark waves surging on the bamboo forest below, pushing one wave after another until far away...

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he floated in the air and said with a sinister smile: "You timid young man, do you think you can deal with me by creating such a simple magic circle? It's simply a fantasy!"

After a while, no one in the bamboo forest responded. The man in black robe made a secret in his hand and silently pointed at the bamboo forest below. A ghastly black energy suddenly surged into the bamboo forest.

There was a loud "Puff" sound in the sky above the bamboo forest, and the emerald-green bamboo withered instantly after encountering the black air and turned into dust on the ground.

However, before the man in black robe burst out laughing, the green bamboos one by one filled the empty space completely in an instant!

A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the man in black robe, and then he repeated his old trick...

After repeating it dozens of times, the green bamboo forest still swayed gently in the wind, ups and downs. The man in black robe hesitated...

"Grandpa Turtle, your grandpa is here. You have been tinkering on it for a long time. Have you had enough? Do you dare to come down and let grandpa see what you, grandson Turtle, look like?" At this time, Long Xiao yelled and cursed.

The sound resounded in the bamboo forest.

Being so insulted by others, the black-robed man's teeth were itching, and he sent his spiritual thoughts deep into the bamboo forest to explore. After a while, he had a suspicious look on his face. Only one person in the bamboo forest was seriously injured, which was a monk who was equivalent to the early stage of Yuanying.

Demon cultivator.

Apart from that, there was no one else! The man in black robe gritted his teeth, came to the edge of the bamboo forest, and walked into it cautiously.

"Brother, this person is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. With my current appearance, it is difficult to defeat him!" Long Xiao said frankly.

"I feel it. You are facing the enemy. I am using the power of thunder in the formation to assist you."

Long Xiao nodded heavily, leaned against a pillar, and waited quietly for the man in black robe. Not long after, a black shadow came to him erratically.

Seeing the black-robed man arriving, Long Xiao didn't even raise his eyelids and said lazily: "I just need a Nascent Soul to supplement the lost mana. I didn't expect that one came to my door, and he was in the middle of the Nascent Soul."

Big boost!"

"Just to make things mysterious, I will take your demon elixir today. Hahaha..." the black robe said with a weird smile.

While laughing strangely, the man raised his hand and held out a black and purple flag. In an instant, there was a dark wind in the bamboo forest, and more than a thousand fierce ghosts appeared in front of Long Xiao.

Long Xiao suddenly stood up straight. He stared at these ghosts with an expression of disbelief, and it was difficult to close his mouth for a while.

Seeing this, the man in black robe was just about to say a few words to ridicule Long Xiao, when he saw the bamboo forest shaking without any warning, and sharp swords as thick as arms flashed down from the sky above the bamboo forest.

The sound of "booming" resounded throughout the bamboo forest, and the dazzling silver light pierced people's eyeballs and caused pain.

"The thunder catastrophe of the monsters in the late stage of the Golden Core!" As the man in black robe spoke, his face suddenly solidified.

A series of lightning flashes as thick as arms intertwined with each other to form a shocking huge lightning! It mercilessly covered the ghosts in the bamboo forest!

In an instant, the sound of ghosts crying was terrifying! Long Xiao watched the fierce ghosts being torn to pieces under the thunder and lightning, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

"Despicable and shameless!" Seeing that his evil ghost was easily killed like this! The man in black robe blurted out a curse.

Then he flicked his sleeves and held out a scarlet sickle, and a rich smell of blood filled the bamboo forest.
Chapter completed!